Darius pov
"You don't have to be scared or beat around the bush. I am more than ready to listen to everything you want to say, and I would not blame you for anything. Just tell me," I said to her, hoping that was enough to reassure her as she smiled again.
"Thank you so much, Darius, for trusting me and for letting me tell you things. He r***d me. Not the usual way. Yes. He's very aggressive, but that day, I cannot forget it. And I don't mean to be acting so distant or different, but I can't help it but have flashbacks about it. No matter how I try to stop it, I always have flashbacks about it, and it scares me a lot because it has never been this way for me. And I know he might be thinking maybe I am acting like a fool again or trying to feel like I am more than a slave. Oh, no. I know
